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About Rome

Whores got history, Clarice, goes way back. Ancient Rome, they had these lupanars – brothels, stinkin of sweat and desperation. Girls painted their lips red, signalin trade. Little factoid: “whore” comes from old English “hore,” meanin dirt. Ain’t that a kick? Society’s been judgin em forever, but they keep goin. Tough as nails, like Anton Chigurh with his damn coin toss. “Call it,” they’d say, laughin in your face.

Skanky slut Lydya Moser servicing two hard dicks

Then I head over to Piazza Garibaldi. It’s usually a chill spot, but today? Nah. There’s this street performer, right? He’s juggling fire. Fire! In Mentana! I’m thinking, “This is gonna end badly.” And guess what? It does! He drops a flaming torch, and it rolls right into a vendor’s cart. Boom! Instant barbecue! The vendor’s face was priceless. I’m laughing, but also kinda worried. Like, what if the whole piazza goes up in flames?

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